On the endless snow field of death, Duke's figure was so lonely and helpless.

The halo of the alliance commander and the glory of the legendary hero seem to have all faded away at this moment.

Duke can rely on only himself.

"Duke...Duke Marcus! Do you still have to struggle in vain? What's the point of your resistance in the face of His Majesty the Lich King?" Anthonydas's voice echoed throughout the white world, and the loud voice shocked Duke's ears and hurt.

"Damn it, isn't it just his younger brother? You, Ner's, have to kneel in front of me, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?" Duke couldn't help but complain.

The sky suddenly stormed, and it was a black cloud that was so rich that it almost turned into solid.

Well, obviously, Anthony Das, who turned himself into heaven and earth, had a dark face.

Although he didn't like to look up, Duke still looked up at the sky. He looked at the world and looked at Anthony Das.

Suddenly Duke had some pity for this former alliance veteran.

Duke is not a saint and cannot save everyone in front of the aggressive dark forces, especially when fate changes drastically.

Compared with the now depraved Anthonydas, the ending in history that was killed by Arthas and directly turned into a ghost wandering in the ruins of Dalaran seems to be a little more brilliant and great.

"Oh!" Duke sighed.

If Anthony Das fights him alone in any place far away from the Sunwell, or is not in the realm, he will naturally be abused as a dog. After Duke loses his life, he may not even be able to escape his soul.

Anthonydas pulled him into an immature field for Mao?

If this is a real field that has been truly refined and condensed after continuous improvement, it only belongs to Anthonydas's personal personalities. It's hard to say that the one who wants to kneel this time is Duke.

This field, on the surface, maximizes his ice and snow magic, and completely excludes all the powers beyond ice and snow and death. In fact, this world is not the real home court of Antonidas. This is just a field woven by the Lich King Neozu through the carrier of Antonidas and the laws of the Lich King.

"Anthonydas!" Duke couldn't help sighing, his eyes full of pity.

"What!?" The old master Xiri was slightly stunned, his face full of vigilance.

Then he saw Duke's eyes change, becoming cold and mechanical.

He didn't know what this was, and if he knew it, he would definitely stop Duke as soon as possible.

At this moment, many green spots of light poured from top to bottom in Duke's retina. This is naturally the data provided by the system elves that have been completely integrated with Duke's soul.

After the system was transformed, the entire domain world was no longer what the naked eye saw.

It is a data-based world composed of countless 0s and 1s.

In a world that is completely transformed into binary, every drop of Anthonydas' magic flow cannot be hidden from Duke's system-enhanced eyes.

Duke spoke, his voice became low and full of regret: "We could have been friends of age, but every time, you treat my aid as a deal. So you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. Let me end it all."

As he spoke, Duke slowly raised his arm and stretched out his palm and grabbed it into the void.

The tightly held the air in front of me, but in an inconspicuous void in the distance, something showed a finger mark that was exactly the same as Duke's hand.

Anthonydas condensed his face in the air, and it was clearly seen that the old lich almost frightened his eyes. There was an indescribable horror in his voice: "This... cannot be possible! How could you know?"

Duke gently raised the corner of his mouth: "Actually, you are the ones who are inexperienced. You shouldn't have, and you shouldn't have built this field with your magic circuit pattern. Because you are afraid of not being able to withstand the dark power that Ner's plundered for you from nearby, the first thing you think of is to use the circuit you are most familiar with as the basis."

"But you can't..."

Duke raised his left finger and shook proudly: "Have you forgotten? Fourteen years ago, you handed me the [Arcane Throne] and [Ice Crown] magic circuit prototypes. Since I use the same circuit prototype as you, how could I have not studied it? Where is the easiest to destroy?"

"Bastard!" Anthony Das was furious. He roared angrily, and immediately set off a tide, about to drown Duke with absolute darkness.

But the entire space suddenly froze.

Because the old lich saw Duke take out a round scale about the size of an egg, emitting red light.

This is a treasure that Duke used for ninety-ninety-one words, and finally got from a dragon's sister. Although it was accidentally knocked off by a dragon thousands of years ago and the new scales had already grown, how could the things that protect the dragon be worthless street stalls?

[Scale of Life] Dragon scales containing the high heat of dragon breath and powerful vitality.

In ordinary occasions, this is just a good epic item.

But for the Scourge, which focuses on cold and death, this is a one-time super killer weapon that is no less than a magical weapon.

In such occasions, the lethality is definitely at the level of nuclear bombs.

And now, he is going to give it to Anthonydas as a gift.

"No, this is impossible." Anthonydas could hardly believe everything he saw. Even Lordaeron was not falling when Duke rushed back. Could it be that he had foreseeed the fall of Alexas and asked Alexas in advance to prepare treasures against the Scourge early?

How could such a coincidence happen in this world?

Or do all the mages of Medivh's lineage have the ability to predict against the will of heaven?

Anthony Das never thought that Duke was a super shit-and-traveler!

Anthonydas was almost heartbroken. The realm was his home court, and in this world woven by his power, he should have an absolute advantage. Why is it like he sent his life box under Duke's hammer and let Duke smash it?

But this is not entirely his world, and he cannot control and let go at all.

At the moment when the power of darkness continued to flow into his soul, he couldn't even pause.

"No" the great lich screamed.
Chapter completed!